In the realm of shadows, where ideas collide One vision shines bright, an eternal guide A world of perfection, untouched by decay Where every truth is pure, no darkness to sway But the void whispers back, with a cynical grin What if there's nothing—where do you begin? In the depths of thought, where meaning’s a ghost Every truth you seek seems destined to be lost Why chase the dreams, in this fleeting haze? A futile pursuit, in an endless maze Yet the light beckons still, unwavering, serene In a world so dark, can it redeem? Timeless dreams versus empty screams In the void, what do they mean? Eternal light or fractured schemes Is there truth, or only extremes? Do we ascend, or do we fall In this paradox, who answers the call? As the battle rages on, in silence it swells The clash of visions, like tolling bells Perfection’s a myth, a voice cries out But the shining light has never had doubt Is truth an illusion, or can it transcend The void’s deep grasp, where all things end? Timeless dreams versus empty screams In the void, what do they mean? Eternal light or fractured schemes Is there truth, or only extremes? Do we ascend, or do we fall In this paradox, who answers the call? In the chaos of thought, where reason fades away Do we seek the light, or embrace the gray? Is there a truth that the void cannot consume Or does the darkness forever loom? A clash of minds, no victor in sight As ideas war in the endless night In the end, does it matter what’s true? When all fades away, what will we do? Do we chase the light, or surrender to despair? Is there meaning, or just empty air? The battle continues, in silence we dwell Caught between heaven, and a personal hell